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Anna Karenina


                                     And suddenly, from the mysterious and awful far-away
                                  world in which he had been living for the last twenty-two
                                  hours, Levin felt himself all in an instant borne back to the
                                  old every-day world, glorified though now, by such a

                                  radiance of happiness that he could not bear it. The
                                  strained chords snapped, sobs and tears of joy which he
                                  had never foreseen rose up with such violence that his
                                  whole body shook, that for long they prevented him from
                                  speaking.
                                     Falling on his knees before the bed, he held his wife’s
                                  hand before his lips and kissed it, and the hand, with a
                                  weak movement of the fingers, responded to his kiss. And
                                  meanwhile, there at the foot of the bed, in the deft hands
                                  of Lizaveta Petrovna, like a flickering light in a lamp, lay
                                  the life of a human creature, which had never existed
                                  before, and which would now with the same right, with
                                  the same importance to itself, live and create in its own
                                  image.
                                     ‘Alive! alive! And a boy too! Set your mind at rest!’
                                  Levin heard Lizaveta Petrovna saying, as she slapped the
                                  baby’s back with a shaking hand.
                                     ‘Mamma, is it true?’ said Kitty’s voice.
                                     The princess’s sobs were all the answers she could
                                  make. And in the midst of  the silence there came in



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